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"You just gotta keep his attention. I'll do the rest.">"And what is the rest?"
"I have this.">You flash the dagger at her
"I don't... like doing it, but I need to make sure he can't hurt you anymore.">"If—if you hurt him, they'll go after my family."
"They'll never know. I'm going to blow this whole fucking place to Tartarus—once I get his key. As far as they know, he'll die in a freak accident.">"I don't... I..."
"Listen.">You place a hand on her shoulder
"I'm helping you. I promise. All you have to do is distract him.">"T-That's it?"
"Yes.">She looks at the floor>Hmmm...
"How many times have you been sent here?">"S-Six."
"Then you know what he is.">"I know."
"And you know that you're not the only one. How many mares in your village have been his playthings? How many more will be?">She grits her teeth>"I'll do it."
"Good.">You squeeze her shoulder
"There's no need to be scared, little pony. Just distract him.">You gesture to the door
"Leave it open while you do it. I only need a bit of space.">She nods>"O-Okay.">She slips into the room, leaving the door open a crack behind her>You can hear them interact>"Ah, Grape Gracious! How nice of you to join me.">"H-Hello, Corporal.">"Well, let's get right to it, then, eh?">You peak through the crack>Oh, fucking shit>His bed is facing the door>The fucker is laying on it, fully erect. He's a big pony, too—Big Mac's size. And not his dick, his actual body. Although his dick is—>You shake your head, clearing it>Thankfully, he doesn't notice the crack. So, let's see...>His room is pretty big. Big enough that he has furniture away from the walls, which is good for you.>To the left of the door—which is where the crack is—is a small couch.>To the right is...>Holy shit. You are not getting paid enough to deal with this.>He has a giant pot of maple syrup. Like, a fucking GIANT pot.>At least a hundred gallons>What the absolute fuck...